You could follow logic or contest it all The work solution makes the common house a home The element of progress that you mention is gone It de-evolved to something you were headed toward As I lay to die the things I think Did I waste my time? I think I did, I worked for life All we want are just pretty little homes Our work makes pretty little homes Like a cast shadow, like a fathers dream Have a cut out son, what's a worse disease To get that pretty little home, as I lay to die the things I think I don't want to regret what I did and work for life All we want are just pretty little homes Our work makes pretty little homes Agenda suicide, the drones work hard before they die And give up on pretty little homes Our work makes pretty little homes Our work makes pretty little homes Agenda suicide, the drones work hard before they die And give up on pretty little homes